This is a song about "A team chant"

The dream team is nothing but a dream

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

We blasting off like a team of rockets

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Gillis-grant, the people chant

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team.

And when i get a team we'll be doing this every season

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team

But fuck it im so rich ill buy a team of nerds

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

I need y'all to quit bickering and keep ya head up and pick a team,